Straight in, but...

Even as she unclips the seat belt, he is out of the car and coming round to her side. Before she has the chance to open her door, he has done it for her, smiling down at her as she looks up from the low seat. And once she has seen the smile, she allows herself to check him out again, her eyes flicking downwards to see if he is as obviously aroused as she is right now; she's pleased to see the outlines of his cock inside his jeans, clearly in a state that clearly means the sight and feel of her was a pleasure for him too.

"What a gentleman" she comments with a grin, taking his offered hand to assist her from the car.

"If I was a gentleman, I wouldn't be imaging you out of that dress Flis" he whispers as he helps her ease to her feet between him and the car. Instantly she feels the blush spread over her face, whether embarrassment or excitement she isn't totally sure. Before she can think of how to reply, his hand slips casually around her so he guide her towards the restaurant entrance. Again he opens the door for her and lets her step inside ahead of him. She takes a look around, loving the place he has chosen.

"Wow, this is lovely" she informs him even as a waitress approaches, menu's in hand.

"Table for two today then sir?" she asks, her tone suggesting that she recognises him, making Felecity wonder if he is a regular here. He nods and she turns to lead them deeper into the restaurant, passing numerous tables until their waitress waves them to a small table, nicely tucked away in a corner. "How's this?" she asks with a friendly smile. He simply nods agreement as she places menu's down on the table, and with a promise she would be back in a minute for their drink order, leaves them alone.

"Before you sit Flis" he starts as soon as the waitress is out of earshot, "I want you to do something for me." She pauses with her hand on a chair, having been ready to sit, instead looking back to him, eyes on his, waiting to hear what it is he wants from her.